April Showers Part II

April Showers Part II

It was the beginning of June, and the summer weather was perfect, with bright sunny days and warm nights. I had been nervous about spending the summer with my college roommate Sam, but after a week I felt like one of the family.

Sam, her brother Ken and I had all found decent jobs with day shifts and spent our evenings on the patio enjoying each other’s company. Although Ken was just a senior in High School, we had really hit it off. Every couple of nights I slipped into his room and we’d make out. I taught him how to please a woman with his fingers and tongue, and either jerked him off or blew him.

Now, although Sam and I had often shared a bed at college, we didn’t consider ourselves lesbians, but we did enjoy fooling around and pleasing each other. Last night we were in her childhood bed with just a sheet over us and Sam’s tossing and turning was keeping me awake.

I propped myself up on my elbow, “Something wrong Sam”?

“I’m okay, I’m just not ready for sleep and I’m horny. It was silly not to bring our vibrator back with us, I could really use it tonight.”

“If that’s all it is, let me help you out.” After the incredible orgasm she had given me with her tongue, I was looking for an excuse to return the favor. Tossing the sheet aside I straddled her and with my chin on her belly, admired the smooth bulge and coral lips of her cunt.

Sam opened her legs for me and I pulled the swollen lips apart. Her scent was intoxicating, the idea of eating pussy for the first time was making me wet.

Her clit was inviting, but first I dipped my tongue tentatively into her vagina. I had licked the juices off my fingers as I masturbated and found her taste to be headier, with a pronounced musk to it. Her asshole, a dark pink ring beckoned in the dim light. It seemed natural to press a wet fingertip against it. Sam gave a low moan, and I pushed harder until the sphincter opened and my finger slid in. I watched fascinated as my finger fucked her bottom. Sam was stroking my pubic hair, and I began sucking her clit and flicking my tongue over it. In a minute her hips started thrusting and I was rewarded with her juices as she came.

“April, that was the best! I let a couple of my dates eat me, but they didn’t know what they were doing. And I never had anything done to my butt before, your finger moving inside me felt great.

Her hunger sated, Sam spooned against me, and we slept peacefully until morn.

That night Sam’s parents told us they were leaving the next day for a long weekend at the coast. It had been two weeks since Sam, Ken, and I had played Truth or Dare and Ken and I had secretly recorded Sam sucking his dick. We did it because she had been playing us for her own pleasure, and we wanted our revenge. Later, we showed her the video and said to keep it off the internet, she would have to be our sex slave the next time we had the house to ourselves.

Sam and I got off work at noon Friday, and when we were changing out of our work clothes, I reminded her of the deal she made.

“Your punishment starts now. We need to do some shopping. You can wear a tee shirt and loose shorts, but no underwear or bra. I’ll be dressed the same but with these tits I need a bra. After we get food for the weekend, we’ll stop and say hello to Ken and Tom. You’ve dated Tom a couple of times now, invite him to a barbecue tomorrow. Let him know you’re offering more than just hamburgers.”

When we were dressed in our breezy clothes, I took the keys and we drove her dad’s jeep to the market with the top down and the music up. As I drove I reached over and slipped my hand into her shorts and gave her mound a quick squeeze.

“Are you ready to do whatever I tell you to do while we’re in the store?”

“I guess so. I didn’t realize we’d be doing anything out in public.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t be too hard on you. And you know, this is mostly for fun. We won’t actually make you do anything, but we hope you’ll play along.”

I parked in a far corner of the lot and grabbed a cart. A breeze blew into our faces, just strong enough to get under the hem of my shorts and tickle my pubic hair. Sam’s shirt was pushed against her tits and her nipples were easily visible.

I was glad the place wasn’t busy, we needed privacy for what I wanted to do. Alone at the back of the walk-in beer cooler, I took a bottle out of a six pack and told Sam to pull her shorts aside. She looked confused at first, then did as instructed. I pushed the ice-cold beer hard against her and rotated it over her slit. At first she just stood there shivering, then after about ten seconds her hand crept under her shirt and gave one of her tits a good long squeeze. After a minute of the cold stimulation, I put the bottle back in its holder, we got what we needed, and went back into the balmier temperature of the store.

“What’s it like having a frozen pussy?, I don’t know any Eskimo women, so I thought maybe you could tell me.”

“Incredible. The first seconds are uncomfortable, but after that my clit felt like it was numb and on fire at the same time. It’s still hard as a rock.”

We did the rest of the shopping, filling half a cart before we got to the produce section, we needed burger toppings and salad fixings. After getting the lettuce and tomatoes, a cucumber display in the far corner caught my eye. I led Sam over by the hand and picked a nice English cuke out of the pile. It was 20 inches long, not real fat, and shined like it had been waxed.

“Sam, other than the color, doesn’t this remind you of something? Can you imagine sliding it in and out of your pussy, nice and cold from the fridge?

Maybe I was being too naughty, but I gave her a challenge.

“Why don’t you try giving it some head? If you bend over in the corner and I stand behind you, no one should be able to see. If someone comes over, I’ll give you a poke.”

After looking around in all directions, Sam turned and quickly stuffed a few inches into her mouth., I watched her kiss and suck on it for a few seconds, then gave her a jab with my elbow. She turned around only to find an older woman standing next to her holding her own cuke. The woman smiled and said: “Don’t worry dear, I won’t say anything. Truth is, sometimes I even put mine in a salad.”

After that I had to give Sam a minute to recover. “It’s OK girl, we just need to check out and we’re gone.”

Once the groceries were in the car, I decided to ditch my bra, it was warm, and the boys would appreciate the show. I whipped my shirt over my head and Sam unhooked me and tossed the bra into the car. It felt great being exposed to the sun, and before putting my shirt on I lifted the girls, and Sam planted a quick kiss on each one. When I had my shirt back on, I told her to turn around. Our friend from produce was not more than ten feet away, watching. She lifted her blouse and flashed her own naked tits back at us. “It’s nice to have a little breeze on your nipples, isn’t it?” she said laughing. “Sorry if I’m a bit forward, at my age I forget how easily the young can be embarrassed.

Laughing, I went over and made introductions. “It’s OK, we’re just fooling around before we go see our boyfriends. My names April, this is Sam. Did you forget your bra today, or are you just happy to see us?”

“Hello April, my name’s Candy, believe it or not. I almost always go shopping braless, I figure why not? I love the way it feels, and even at my age there are young men around who appreciate it. And you don’t need to explain, I was doing the same sort of thing when I was young. In our time, my friends and I really knew how to have a good time. Unfortunately, now it’s mostly just me, the internet, and the occasional vegetable.”

“Candy, if it’s OK with Sam, why don’t you join us tomorrow for a barbecue. I’ll warn you; it will just be us and our boyfriends, and things might get racy at some point.

“I’d love to join you, and as I think you’ve figured out, I’m pretty open about these things. What about your boyfriends, will they mind?

“I don’t think so. Here’s the address and my number. Anytime after six is good.”

It was handy having both guys working at the Take and Bake Pizza. Inside the door I bounced my boobs up and down a few times for Kens benefit. Tom actually blushed when I caught him checking me out. We ordered a couple of pies for tonight, and Tom accepted the invitation to the barbecue. Before we left he stepped around the counter to give Sam a quick kiss and she slipped his hand under her top and let him cop a feel.

In the Jeep I told Sam the rest of my agenda.

“One more stop and we’re done, we do need a vibrator and there’s a few other things I’ve been thinking about getting. Are you ready to toy shop?”

“Hell yeah, the only way I could be more ready is with that cucumber in my pussy sticking down to my knees!”

We were the only customers at Ye Olde Sex Shoppe with plenty of time, so we walked around looking at the different displays. I don’t watch much porn, but I had seen some things that I wanted to try. After looking over the dildos I picked up a pink double header.

What do you think Sam, here’s one we can enjoy together.”

She took the package and held it next to her cunt, it was 18 inches long and thick.

“I’m game if you are, but it will get pretty cramped using this on my little bed.”

The bondage stuff either made us laugh or scared the hell out of us, so we passed by that section quickly. On the other hand, the anal toys really got Sam’s attention.

“Your finger felt so good I want to try something bigger, but I’m not sure what. How about you, will you try it?”

I figured why not, after talking it over we decided to get what they called a trainer set, three butt plugs of different sizes. While we were getting a new vibrator, we decided to get a second one as a gift for Candy, it would be better than her vegetables.

Back at the house as soon as the door shut behind us I started giving Sam orders.

“Ken and I decided as part of your punishment, in the house and yard you will be naked at all times. You’ll wait on us, cater to our whims, and do any chores for us. Also, you will not go to the bathroom without permission, got it? Now, after you strip and get me an iced tea, you can start putting the groceries away.”

Sam wasn’t bothered by being naked in this weather, and I got out of my shorts and idly stroked myself as I watched her work. As she stretched putting cans in the upper cupboards, I could see from her fingertips down to her toes, the shear amount of bare skin was extremely erotic. Her bald pussy looked so sexy as she moved, I decided it was time for me to go the same way.

“Sam, your next task will be to shave my pussy. Go get your gear and you can do it on the kitchen table.”

While Sam went upstairs I got a towel out of the laundry room and sat my butt down. Sam came back with her grooming set and pulled up a chair.

“I gotta tell you April, so far being your sex toy has actually been fun, even if embarrassing at times. You’re going to love going bald, and it’s a good idea to have someone else do it the first time so you can learn how. Slide your butt to the table edge and put your legs over my shoulders. It will take a while being your first time so you should be as comfortable as possible. If you put these pillows under your head, you’ll be able to watch and learn”

After using scissors to reduce my bush to stubble, she placed a hot towel over my mound for a few minutes then rubbed in shaving gel. After clearing the hair away down to my clit, she pulled my outer lips tight and carefully guided the razor over them.

Done shaving, she poured a generous amount of baby oil on me and massaged it in, not limiting herself to my mound. As aroused as I was, her fingers slipped in and out of my vagina easily. She placed an oily digit against my back door and looked the question at me. When I nodded, I felt a firm pressure followed by the finger sliding easily in up to the second knuckle. She gently probed me for a minute while I cupped and stroked myself. Here I was, still a virgin, fooling around with anal and enjoying it.

Pleased with my reaction, she withdrew (I wish she had stayed in a bit longer) and wiped me down. With a mirror, I examined myself front and back. My pussy shone with the oil, and my butthole looked cute without the hair. Ken was going to love it, and I decided then and there that this weekend he and I would lose our cherries.

We just had time to clean up to greet Ken when he got home. I covered up with my yellow shorts but dropped my shirt into the laundry tub. I wanted to surprise him with my new look later.

After kissing me Ken wasted no time getting out of his work clothes and joining us in the backyard. I regaled him with the story of our adventures at the grocery

.

“And then, in the produce section Sam had to give head to a cucumber, and that’s how we met Candy. She’s a sweet little old lady who’s pretty cool, she caught us in the act. Then in the parking lot, she saw me flashing my tits and flashed me back, can you believe it? You’ll meet her tomorrow at the barbecue, I hope you don’t mind.”

Ken seemed a little unsure about it. “Well, I thought we were going to, you know, but if she doesn’t stay too long or anything.”

I’m glad you’re OK with it, and I have a surprise for you. I pulled off my shorts and with one foot on a chair invited Ken to examine my bald cunt. As he ran his hand across my slippery mound and down my butt crack I watched the front of his shorts grow tight over his dick.

“It’s beautiful April. Would you turn so I can see it from the back?” I was happy to bend over the table and pointed my ass at him. Without being asked, Sam came over and spread my cheeks apart so he got the full view. Ken’s finger ran down from the base of my spine to my clit, just his touch had me twitching with excitement.

Finally, I got the bag of toys and spread them out. The vibrators didn’t faze Ken, but the double header and the butt plugs sure got his attention.

“Are you two into anal games? I can’t wait to see that!”

“We’ve tried a bit and thought these may be fun. And by the way, if you counted, there are three butt plugs and three of us. You might as well start thinking about it.”

I noticed Sam had been squirming for a few minutes and asked her what was up

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“You told me I couldn’t use the bathroom without permission and I need to piss. May I go to the bathroom please?”

“Gee, I don’t know. I think the bathroom is too nice for a sex slave. Let’s go out back and you can give us a show.”

Without a complaint Sam got down on the patio and spread her legs. We all watched intently as a yellow stream shot from her slit and splashed on the ground between us. As she relieved herself Ken took my hand and winked at me, a lot of our discussions about Sam’s punishment revolved around piss.

We decided to take a break, Ken went upstairs for a shower and Sam put pizza in the oven and wiped the table off. After we finished and cleaned up, I suggested we play Truth of Dare again. We gathered in the living room, and it was decided Sam would go first. She picked truth, and I asked if there was something sexual about her we didn’t know.

“OK, that first time when Ken peed for April, I was getting turned on by it, and I was surprised she let it go in her mouth like that. The next day I had to try it myself, so I peed on my fingers and licked them. It was early in the day and the piss was really strong, but I liked it. I did it again after I had drunk a lot of liquids, and I liked it even more. Well, after that I thought I’d try to drink a whole glass of it. So, l stood in the shower with my legs spread and held the glass to my pussy. It didn’t work well until I spread my lips and got a solid stream going. I got a glassful and smelled it, it didn’t seem bad at all. I decided that once I started, I was going to finish it no matter what. I brought the glass to my mouth and slowly drank it down. It was much more intense than just the few drops from my fingers, but it wasn’t bad at all. More than that, it really turned me on, so I, you know, rubbed one out?”

“After that, I started watching pee videos when I had some time alone. I’ve fantasized about being pissed on, and I’ve imitated the women I saw peeing on themselves. I put my legs up on the wall in the tub and piss all over my face. You may think that’s weird, but I like it, and when I’m done and masturbate sometimes it makes me cum so hard I squirt what’s left in me”

“We don’t think it’s weird at all. Actually, the times Ken and I have been able to shower together we start by pissing for each other. Ken likes his face a foot away from my pussy so he can watch, and I like to hold the tip of his dick in my mouth when he starts and then soak myself in it.”

“Tonight, Ken and I plan to lose our virginities. To make our first time as good as possible, I think he should cum once or twice before we do it. First, I’ll jerk him off in the big shower. As our sex slave you will kneel in front of him and watch. And after that, what would you say to sucking off your brother?”

“Two weeks ago, that all would have sounded so weird, but now I can’t wait to taste my brothers cum.

We all got in the big downstairs shower and Sam got on her knees and played with her tits while we got set. I got beside Ken and wrapped his beautiful cock in my hand. I worked up and down his shaft, enjoying the feel of his gristle under the smooth skin. As precum came out, I collected some and smeared his asshole until I could slip my finger in.

I had a pretty good idea of when he was close, so when it was time I pulled down, aiming his cock right at his sister. Ken and I weren’t really going to be that hard on Sam, but we did think that a big load to the face was merited for what she had done, so we had refrained from our night visits for 3 days. Ken came through with gusto, his jizz hit her hard from six inched away. Hot sperm coated the lower half of her face and rolled off onto her onto her tits. She managed to smile at me as I helped her up and licked some of his cum off her face and tits.

Ken and Sam rinsed off, and Ken put his shorts back on. We went out back as the sun was setting and enjoyed our beers and a few snacks.

“April, I need to pee again, what should I do now?”

“I think Ken and I have to go too, and as you’re still our sex toy, we get to go first. You’ll get your fantasy fulfilled, and we get to see you covered in our piss. Lie on your back and spread your legs. Ken, would you like to go first and soak your sister?”

Ken stepped out of his shorts and stood by her side, his half hard dick in hand. I fingered myself and watched as a few yellow drops become a strong string as he waved his cock back and forth, filling her mouth and spraying her cunt several times before running dry.

I knelt over her head and spread the lips of my sopping wet cunt and made sure my pee hole was directly over her mouth.

“Ken, you play with her clit the way I showed you, let’s see if we can make her squirt.”

My first burst of pee went directly into her throat causing her to gag for a second, but she recovered and opened wide again for me.

With that I let loose. I could see her throat working trying to swallow it as she ground her hips against her brothers hand. What didn’t stay in her mouth rolled past her chin and finished soaking her hair. Before I was empty, she came, and with each convulsion of pleasure a stream of piss arced across the patio.

Ken and I got up, but she laid there for a minute, gasping and running her hands over her soaked head and torso. Finally, she extended her arms to be helped up. Passionately she kissed me and then her brother.

“Thank you so much! Besides the thrill of it, there was the intimacy of knowing it was my best friend and my brother who were giving me such a special gift. I don’t know how much is left in me after the way I squirted, but I’d love to share it with you.”

I knelt and kissed her cunt, the lips were still open from her excitement and I could see her pee hole. Her piss wash over my face, it’s odor filled my nose. I let it fill my mouth completely and bathe my tongue before swallowing the few mouthfuls I got before she ran dry.

We were a mess, but a happy mess. After a quick shower we found ourselves in the kitchen with fresh beers looking at the package of butt plugs and the tube of lubricant.

I volunteered to go first. “So far I’ve just had a fingertip inside me, I liked it but think I’ll just try the smallest one for now.”

With a towel under my knees I got into position on the table and offered up my ass. Sam spread my cheeks again and I felt cool lube coat my asshole, then Ken worked a finger in and out adding more lube as he did.

“I think I’m ready, give it to me.” I felt the rubbery tip push against me but didn’t tense up at all. and the toy easily slid home. I could tell my sphincter was being held slightly open, and I had a nice, full feeling.

Sam went next. Where my plug was not much bigger than a thumb, the next size up was five inches long and over an inch and a half around. I held it up in front of her face: “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“I think so, let me give it a kiss for good luck.”

She kissed the tip then leaned into it, taking most of the toy into her mouth and coating it with saliva. Looking at her asshole, I decided it was nicer than mine, it was deep brown at the edges turning slightly pink in the center. Ken and I took turns with our fingers until I was able to get three fingers in up to the second knuckle. With the lubricated toy an inch deep in her pooper, I told Sam to push back so she could control the penetration. She rocked back and forth, and Ken and I watched as her hole stretched wider and wider around the toy until the sphincter popped shut on the base of it.

She wobbled a bit when she stood but twisted her hips a few times and straightened up with a big grin on her face.

“Nothing to it, it feels great when I move and sort of odd at the same time, like I should be doing something, if you know what I mean. Anyone else hungry? There’s leftover pizza.”

I looked at Ken and shrugged. Who knew?

We ate cold pizza and drank a few more beers naked, which now seemed natural if you ignored the way Sam and I kept wiggling our butts around.

After the food we took out the butt toys and washed them off. Mine just sort of slipped out, but I had to grab the handle of Sam’s and pull until it unseated itself.

She poked at her butt to see what condition it was in and was glad to find it was back as it should be.

“I liked it, but maybe just a little bit bigger next time” she said.

“Sam, You’ll have to wait if you want to give Ken a blow job, Ken, I’m ready now if you are.”

In the master bedroom I rolled a condom over Ken’s manhood and laid back holding my knees. Sam helped guide him to his target then moved aside and held my hand. So much different than cold plastic, I could feel the very life in it as his penis entered me for the first time. He stayed still for a few moments, adjusting to the new sensations himself. His first thrusts were tentative, building in strength as his confidence grew. It was only took a minute for my first orgasm to hit, a hot glow that spread from my loins to my chest. As my pleasure was starting to ebb, the thrusting was picking up a new urgency, Ken’s hips slammed into mine, fanning the flames to a second peak that lasted until Ken lodged himself deep inside me and I felt his seed race up his cock, even through the condom.

Ken and I slept in, getting up just in time for him to get ready and go to work. I was surprised to find Sam in her room watching porn and playing with herself at this time of day. On the screen a woman had her ass in the air and a big cock was pounding her asshole. Sam swiveled to face me and pointed at the screen.

“Since having the butt plug in me yesterday I’ve been thinking about this. Look at how wet I am!

Her hand was soaked from her pussy and as I looked back up the guy on the computer was spraying cum over his partners back.

“Yeah, it does look hot, but remember, a few hours ago I hadn’t even had a dick in my pussy. Get yourself cleaned up and come down for some coffee girl, we need to get our plan together for tonight.”

There was some more shopping to do, and after coffee Sam asked me to put the toy back in her.

“I like the way it feels, and going shopping with in in will be a thrill.” She bent over the sink and pushed her ass out at me. “I don’t think I need your fingers, just put some lube on it and push it in.”

I did as she asked, a gob of gel on her puckered hole and some more on the toy, I brought the two together and with one smooth motion it was done, the black handle flush against her crack. Sam’s head collapsed into her arms before she stood upright and felt between her cheeks. “God that felt good. After pulling her shorts up and walking back and forth she added: “But still, it could be bigger.”

We didn’t need much, but seeing as the kitchen table had shown itself to be a great place for sex, we got a waterproof foam pad to cover it, and grabbed a half dozen tiki torches to light up the patio. In the store Sam was having a great time bending over to look at things on the bottom shelves and wiggling her butt in the air.

We got the house ready for guests, did the food prep and made sure there would be plenty of cold drinks. We were done by 3, so we stripped down to get some whole-body sun.

We dressed in sarong skirts and halters for the party. Ken arrived first, followed a half hour later by Tom. Sam threw her arms around his neck to kiss him. “Tom, I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately, and if you want to stay the night it’s alright. But you should know we’re pretty open around each other, and things could get wild.”

Tom kissed Sam back and pulled her body against his. “I don’t think it will be too wild for me. At school I went to a few sex parties, I’ve probably seen most things people will do with each other.”

I let Tom know about our other guest. “Sam and I invited someone we met yesterday for the barbecue. Her name is Candy, she’s older but very open. I don’t know if she will stay after we eat, but I hope you’ll treat her nice.”

We were all in the back yard when Candy walked around the corner of the house wearing a flowery blouse and skirt set and carrying a bottle of wine. I introduced her to the guys and got her a drink.

“Thank you for inviting me to your party, it’s so nice to be out of the house. And I really didn’t want to spend this Saturday alone, tomorrow is my 65th birthday and I want to celebrate a bit.

Sam and I gave her birthday kisses and complemented her on her figure.

“You don’t look anywhere near that old and you still have a hot body. I hope my tits look half as good when I’m your age.” And speaking of tits, I don’t think anyone would mind if we went topless, Ken, Tom, would you give us a hand?”

I turned my back to Ken and he untied my top, sliding his hands around to brush my nipples as he pulled the cloth off me. Tom walked up to Sam and removed her halter, once her breasts were exposed he pulled her tight against his chest and kissed her deeply.

That just left Candy with her top on. I motioned for Sam to join me and together we opened the buttons of her blouse. We stood to the side so the men could watch as we removed it. Her tits were almost as large as mine, they had sagged a bit but still had a roundness to them, and her nipples were well defined and stood out more than half an inch.

That’s how we ate our burgers and talked, the couples sharing loungers and Candy sitting at the table.

Sam stood up. “I need to pee, I hope no one will be shocked if I do it out here, I don’t feel like going in.” She walked to the edge of the patio and squatted, the light of the tiki torches dancing on her body. She lifted the front of her sarong, and staring at Tom, released her bladder. We all watched in silence and listened to the sound her pee made as it splashed over the bricks.

Candy was smiling and massaging a nipple. “I haven’t peed outside in ages, isn’t it wonderful? My husband and I… Maybe you all don’t want to hear this, should I stop?”

We assured her we wanted to know.

“My husband and I always enjoyed peeing for and on each other, and my favorite thing was for him to pee inside me. It seemed like the most intimate thing we could do and felt wonderful.

Tom walked over to her. “Candy, if you like I bet Ken would be happy to join me in giving you a shower.”

“An old woman like me, you would enjoy that?”

Toms answer was to offer his hand. He and Ken walked her to an open spot and together they removed the rest of Candy’s clothing. I moved over next to Sam and we held each other as four strong hands lowered her onto a towel. They stepped out of their shorts and stood on either side of her, two beautiful penises pointed down, Toms a good bit bigger than Kens. They aimed at the smiling woman and released the flow. Both men had drank a fair amount of beer and it showed in the amount of time they were able to go. Candy was in heaven, fingering her love bud as piss soaked her head and body.

Later in the kitchen Ken removed my clothes and sat me on the edge of the table. He licked my hairless cunt until I needed to have him in me again. He got a condom and guided his prick into my cunt, slowly moving in and out as I matched his rhythm with my hips. Next to me, Sam lay on her stomach with her legs hanging down. Tom took her from behind, while grinding into her cunt he probed her backside with his fingers. Candy stood between the men and watched us being fucked while fondling their balls.

The smell of sex was heavy in the air, and after the excitement outside it didn’t take long for the four of us to come. We were all sated but I felt Candy had been neglected for too long and ran to get her present.

“Candy, we got this for you yesterday as a little gift, so now it’s a birthday gift, I hope you enjoy it. But there another gift we could give you tonight I think you’d enjoy even more. How are you feeling?”

“This has been so lovely; I can’t imagine saying no to anything right now.”

I pulled Sam and the guys aside and they were in agreement. I got us all back into the shower and positioned Candy between Ken and Tom.

“Ken, help Tom lift her up and Sam, you guide Tom’s prick into her pussy.” It was as easily said as done and in seconds she was impaled and held in place, her legs around Toms waist Ken supporting her ass.

“Candy, you said your husband used to do this, I hope it still pleases you. Tom?

He nodded and pulled Candy’s head against his chest. He released his bladder and his piss flowed into and out of her vagina as I massaged her sex. When he was empty, Ken took his place and the scene was repeated.

“We’re not done yet Candy. Tonight, you get something better than a cuke. Back in the kitchen we placed her on the pad and Sam worked her new vibrator up into her cunt. Hands and lips seemed to be everywhere on her body as we all caressed and kissed her. Under the assault of four people, it didn’t take long for Candy to start orgasming. I left her nipple to watch her pussy as she came. Her sparse pubic hair was plastered against her mound, when I pulled her upper lips apart I was surprised to see how big her clit was. It stuck out an inch and looked just like a tiny penis. With my chin on her stomach I stroked it up and down, half expecting to see precum dribble out of it. I think it was during her second orgasm I heard Ken grunt and turned to see his semen covered cock as he vacated her mouth. Totally spent, she thanked us for giving her so much pleasure.

“Happy birthday girl! I’m glad you enjoyed your presents.”

“You are all so sweet, I’ll remember this forever. But you must let me do something for you girls. Lie down on your backs for me.”

She did me first, sitting on my chest, head between my legs. Her fingers went deep into my ass crack, stiff, not trying to enter me, but pounding like a hammer sending pressure waves through my pussy. Her tongue danced on my clit and pushed into my vagina. I was inches from her cunt and gently rubbed it as she brought me to orgasm.

Sam took my place, Candy seemed to sense that she wanted penetration, two wet fingers pushed at Sam’s sphincter and ignoring the resistance, buried themselves up her ass. Sam didn’t last any longer than I did under the assault from fingers and mouth, her orgasm was accompanied by a gushes of urine that sprayed the floor.

Candy wiped herself off with a towel and said, “The ladies in my sewing club always enjoy when I do that for them.” Grinning she added: “You don’t think we get together twice a month to sew, do you?”

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